Ding Ling slowly opened his eyes. ｛｝

He unleashed his divine sense, and found that all the undead souls and demons had disappeared within the reach of his divine sense, as if the purpose of these undead was only to stop himself.

He stood up, took a sharp breath, and then raised the grade of the Xuanyuan Sword to the extreme, and then slammed it into the stone under his feet.

Burst!

The Xuanyuan Sword endowed with spiritual power can be said to be indestructible, but even so, Ding Ling only **** half of the sword body.

What a hard stone, what a thick stone!

Ding Ling slowly pulled out the Xuanyuan Sword, and he jumped off the roof of the temple for the rest of his life, intending to start from that gate.

There are obviously two doors, Ding Ling can see clearly, at first two doors open, those two doors should be wooden doors, or bronze doors. But as Bai Qianqian was caught in, a stone door fell from the roof, this stone door Ding Ling had already seen, and the thickness alone was at least twenty centimeters......

He stood in the doorway, carefully looking at the pattern on the stone door.

The motifs have not been discolored with age, and they depict a scene similar to a sacrifice, as if a group of people were kneeling in front of an altar, and above the altar, several large bowls were lined up.

Ding Ling took a step back, his eyes like a torch, hoping to find clues from this painting.

"Is this a sacrifice? What kind of sacrifice is this Nima? And so many bowls for dried eggs?"

Although Ding Ling's family rarely worships their ancestors. But he has also seen it on TV, whether it is to worship ancestors or do some mysterious ritual, the most important thing in the sacrificial ceremony is the sacrifice, not the dishes and chopsticks......

Frowning, Ding Ling subconsciously counted the long list of large bowls, nine?

Ding Ling's brow tightened even more. You must know that the number nine has always been the most noble and legendary number in the long history of China. Nine Heavens, Nine Palaces, Nine Dings, Nine Nine to One...... It can be said that any religion or ancient clan can be related to Nine.

For example, the simplest mountain range is called Jiugong Mountain.

Thinking of Jiugong Mountain, a bright light suddenly flashed in Ding Ling's mind, and he seemed to have caught a trace.

Could it be that these nine bowls correspond to Jiugong Mountain?

Ding Ling took a step forward, he swayed at the stone door, looking at the shadow bound on the altar, and gradually, the shadow overlapped with the white shallow figure.

Ding Ling, who was deep in thought, suddenly had an agitation, he quickly came to his senses, and then began to look for whether there was a mechanism to save it.

However, even when he searched the cracks in the door, he still couldn't find any sign that it could be opened.

"Don't think that a stone gate can block the young master......" Ding Ling put away the Xuanyuan Sword and fish intestines, he took a few steps back, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

In the next second, he began to form a frost condensation technique against the stone gate.

As an advanced spiritual decision of the Ice Technique, the Frost Condensation Technique is more powerful, but the spiritual power consumption is not much more. As Ding Ling's melee combat power became stronger and stronger, he rarely used these spirit duels to fight now. But he rarely uses it, and it doesn't necessarily mean that he won't use it!

The temperature of the stone gate gradually decreased with the coverage of the frost condensation technique, and after Ding Ling cast a dozen frost condensation techniques, the stone gate felt like a piece of cold ice!

Ding Ling smiled, and he waved his hand to make a scorching sun.

After only hearing a slight roar, the stone gate stood still. Dante Zero didn't give up, one didn't work two, two didn't work three, three didn't work four!

When the stone gate became scorching due to the covering of the Burning Sun Technique, Ding Ling once again cast the Frost Condensation Technique.

Finally, when Ding Ling's spiritual power had consumed nearly half of it, he heard a soft click.

Ding Ling squinted, he summoned the Xuanyuan Sword and the fish intestines, and at the same time raised the level of the two ancient divine weapons to the end, and then thrust it vigorously towards the stone gate that was more than half a foot thick.

This time, the stone gate broke in response.

"Lao Tzu is very good at physics. Ding Zero dodged the falling stones, and he rushed to the temple in a flash.

As his gaze gradually adjusted to the darkness, Ding Ling was shocked to find that the temple was empty. There are no white and shallow, and there are no demons.

He snorted and released his senses, and after making sure that there was no danger, he swept to the center of the temple. I saw that there was still a statue in the innermost part of the temple that was exactly the same as the one on the top, and Ding Ling couldn't recognize which god it was, but it looked a bit like a minority from the outside.

He pulled out his flashlight and first checked the ground beneath his feet, and after seeing no teleportation array, he turned to the back of the statue. I saw a dark and deep passage like the big mouth of a giant snake, silently opening to Ding Ling, as if it wanted to devour him.

Ding Ling extinguished the flashlight, then took out the Hidden Yuan Pill and threw it into his mouth, and when the Hidden Yuan Pill took effect, he began to step into the passage.

The passage was clearly carved by hand, and the stone stairs that had been stored for an unknown number of years were paved underfoot, and each step was slippery.

Ding Ling noticed that there was a long series of messy footsteps on the ground leading to the ground. There is no doubt that Bai Qianqian was taken away from here by those two demon spirits.

At this moment, Ding Ling's mood had calmed down, and he knew that the more anxious he was, the more useless it would be, especially in a dangerous place like going underground. And he vaguely guessed from the stone gate that Bai Qianqian should have been caught as a living sacrifice.

Since it was a living sacrifice, she might not die for a while. Since you won't die, you need to be careful......

It's just that Ding Ling is a little curious, who will preside over the sacrifice......? What is the purpose of the sacrifice?

You know, this place is deserted, it's completely a primeval jungle! Not to mention people, not even dogs will run in on weekdays. But why are there so many dead souls?

One mystery after another came to his mind with the calm of Ding Ling's mood. He gritted his teeth, quietly releasing his senses as he watched the marks under his feet.

The long stone staircase lasted about half an hour, and the air in front of me gradually became damp. Ding Ling heard a faint sound of water coming from below.

Other than that, there was no sound.

Thinking of Bai Qianqian's character, Ding Ling couldn't help but feel a little guilty in his heart, Bai Qianqian is the kind of typical girl who is beautiful on the outside and strong on the inside. She usually looks gentle and elegant, sitting there is like a lotus flower blooming quietly, although she has a smile on her face, she has a lot in her heart, and she is even more calm when she encounters things.

Bai Qianqian must have completely given up hope, right? Or maybe she felt that instead of crying loudly, it was better to save a little strength to make a final fight......

The stone staircase faded away, and the sight grew brighter.

Ding Ling pinched out the stealth trick, and he quietly poked his head out against the wall.

In front of you, there is a karst cave space the size of half a football field, above the cave wall, a series of stone stalactites are like sharp swords pointing to the ground, a night pearl is inlaid on one of the largest stone stalactites, and the faint light emitted illuminates the entire karst cave.

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